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?“ I abstain!" As soon as these three words came out, the entire colosseum fell silent, and everyone was extremely shocked. (If you like this book, please bookmark biquge.info) TXT e-book download**《》

Ron's mouth was wide enough to swallow a duck's egg, and it happened completely out of his own way, and he couldn't think of a reason for Omija to abstain.

Omika's abstention shocked everyone.

"How could it be?

"I heard you right, it was than Méng himself who abstained!"

"How is it possible?

“......”

The people in the stands were boiling, they were talking, and all of them did not believe that a man with great strength would actually abstain and give up the game.

"What's going on?" Moran widened his eyes, the battle that was obviously destined to be lost, actually took a turn for the better at this moment, and Bi Méng, who was known as the strongest in the entire Shaoqiang Battle, actually chose to abstain.

Sara Méng also recovered from the shock, smiled and said, "Although I don't know why, this kid's luck seems to be very good!"

The orc referee couldn't believe it either, and he asked eatingly, "Miss Omiga, the so-called abstention means giving up the right to play, in other words, admitting defeat, you...... Are you sure this is what you really mean?"

Omica was a little annoyed, "Are you deaf? Of course I really mean it!"

After saying that, she glared at Ron fiercely, and said proudly, "Ron, this time when you win, I'll sue you, next time...... You won't be so lucky next time!"

After speaking, under the gaze of everyone in the stands, he held his head high and strode out of the Colosseum, and only Ron with a stunned face was left in the Colosseum.

The orc referee and Ron looked at me with puzzled expressions.

There was no way, the orc referee could only raise Ron's arm, "Omijia abstained, the winner is Ron!"

As soon as his words fell, he caused angry scolding from the audience in the stands, and countless snacks, nut shells and so on were thrown down.

"Better than you-mom ......"

"Victory fart, with the strength of this human kid, can he defeat Béng?"

"If you hadn't given up the game than Méng, you thought a humble human would have won?"

"What a lucky boy!"

"you!"

Ron is also quite innocent, he wants to fight with Omijia fairly, but unfortunately people didn't give him this opportunity, helplessly, he can only step by step.

On the way back to the players' lounge, Ron saw the old orc who gave him an age test, and at the moment he was smiling and glanced at Ron, "Yes, there are no scars on the body, abstain from voting......"

Without waiting for Ron to answer, he added, "But it's normal to abstain, your opponent is a powerful man!"

Ron smiled slightly, "I wanted to fight her, but unfortunately, in the end, she abstained......"

"What?" the old orc man looked at him in disbelief.

Ron didn't have to say anything to him anymore, shook his head and walked away.

"I didn't expect it, I really didn't expect that the powerful Béng would actually abstain!" the old orc muttered as he looked at Ron's back.

"Omijia ......"

Although he won the game, Ron didn't feel the slightest excitement, he only felt a biting chill, Omijia's strength was always a heavy stone on his heart.

At this time, a familiar figure appeared in Ron's gaze, and he raised his head slightly, it was Moran.

Moran was wearing a blue dress today, and she looked delicate and attractive, half of her body was leaning against the wall, and she looked like she had been waiting for Ron for a long time.

Seeing him coming, Moran immediately stood up and let out a rare smile, "Ron, I knew you were going to pass through here!"

Smiling slightly, Ron said lightly, "Is there something wrong?"

"Congratulations on making the first round of the group!" Moran smiled and sent his blessings.

"Thank you!" Ron nodded slightly.

Moran smiled, slowly walked up to Ron, and made a gesture he didn't expect, she reached out and straightened Ron's collar, then pulled his hair up, then tilted her head, and looked at it carefully for a while, "Yes, this is much more handsome!" and then smiled, "I don't know why, but so far, your appearance has satisfied me!"

Ron was speechless for a while, and then said slowly, "You're here to tell me this?"

"Of course ......not," Moran smiled, "I'm here to tell you about your next opponent, and by the way, I warn you not to take it lightly......"

After a slight pause, Moran said, "Your opponent in the second round of the group match has been determined, it is the ninth-order Tempest Snow Wolf who defeated the Tamil Tigers before, Ron, this battle is not so easy to pass!"

"Ninth Order Tempest Snow Wolf?" Ron nodded slightly, a hint of solemnity appeared in his eyes, "I'll pay attention!"

"Ron, come on!" Moran encouraged, but in her eyes, there seemed to be something more than encouragement.

Since World War I, Ron has earned the nickname "Lucky Boy", and everyone looks back on his experience and it seems that he has been full of luck along the way, with several rounds of qualifiers against all humans, and the first round of the group stage with easy passes, which not many humans can do.

In the Colosseum, an orc of medium stature stood on a high railing, a place that was difficult for others to stand, overlooking the entire Colosseum, he stood silently and did not say a word for a long time.

At this time, behind him, a smiling face came out and said with a smile, "Brother, you are standing here in a daze again!"

The man who was called Brother was Chai and the one who spoke was his younger brother Leighton, who was eight years younger than Chai and had a different profession than Chai who was a shaman and a contestant in the Young Finals.

Shaman is a special class, similar to a human mage, with a ranged attack, but the talent of the orcs determines that this class has strong melee abilities.

Chase's younger brother, Layton, is a shaman who can attack purely from a distance.

The profession of a shaman can be divided into, trainee shaman, shaman, totemic shaman, totemic great shaman, prophet.

The prophet is the realm of the powerhouse of the Holy Land.

He glanced at his younger brother, nodded slightly, and said hello, he took a deep breath and said slowly, "I like to stay in a high place and think quietly, the oncoming wind makes me feel sober!"

The two brothers, Chai and Leighton, both came from a poor family of orcs, both parents died, and the two brothers have been dependent on each other, and it is not easy for them to get to this point today, especially Chalt, because he won the fifth place in the last year, he was cordially received by the beast emperor Sara Méng.

Chase's xìng grid is a stuffy gourd, but his younger brother Leighton's xìng grid is the opposite, he is very cheerful and talkative.

As soon as Layton climbed up, he stood beside Chai with excitement on his face.

"Brother, have you heard? You think that the strongest enemy in the Young Strong Fight is more than the Méng Omega Player, and you have already withdrawn from the Young Strong Competition!" Layton said happily.

"I've been watching!" Unlike Layton, there was no happy expression on Chou's face, and his face was calm.

Layton was a little surprised, "Brother, don't you feel happy? You have retired from the competition, and you have one less strongest enemy in the Young Strength Competition!"

Zhu smiled slightly, did not answer, Omijia's withdrawal did not make him feel excited, on the contrary, there was a faint sense of loss.

The heart of a strong man, not afraid of any challenge, but unfortunately now Layton still doesn't understand, he is still immersed in joy, it seems that there is one less opponent, and his brother is one step closer to the goal.

Layton didn't pay attention to Chase's expression, but continued, "That's better than Méng, who had the strength to win the championship, it's a pity to quit like this, and it ended up taking advantage of that human, brother, do you know? That human got the title of "lucky boy", hehe, his luck was so good, everyone thought he would lose in the first round of the group round, but in the end he actually won the game unscathed......"

"No!"

Layton was babbling, only to be interrupted by Eviction.

Layton's eyes widened, "Brother, what did you say?"

"Leighton, you are wrong about one thing, that human is not a person who only relies on luck!"

Standing up one by one, "I never think that luck is a very mysterious thing, in the final analysis, luck is the embodiment of a person's strength, if a person does not have strength, he cannot have luck......"

After saying that, he turned around and jumped off the railing, leaving Layton with a stunned face.

Biméng Omijia is his fierce rival, so he has been paying attention to the whole process of the game, he stands on a high place and looks down on the whole court with eagle-like eyes, even everyone's expressions can be seen clearly, Biméng's withdrawal is indeed very surprising to him, but what surprises him even more is that the human is very calm when facing Béng, incredibly calm.

Even if he chases himself, he may not be so calm, he knows that this kind of calm is not pretended, but a kind of confidence in his own strength.

He had a gut feeling that the human named Ron must be a formidable opponent.

......

Zuma's round colosseum, the second round of group matches continues, today's game is particularly eye-catching, Lucky Boy Ron vs. Ninth Order Demonic Beast Storm Snow Wolf, everyone wants to see if today's lucky boy can continue yesterday's luck.

The market in Zuma City, the capital of the Orc Emperor, was also opened, but Ron's odds were pitifully low.

It's still the same orc referee, when Ron came on the court again, he was extremely depressed, almost every time this guy played, it was his turn to be the referee, I really don't know if this is fate.

Standing across from Ron was a strange-looking man, his skin was as white as snow, he was wearing a luxurious set of tight clothes, and a hint of coldness flashed across his face.

The ninth-order demonic beast Wind Snow Wolf, good at wind and water dual magic, ròu fighting ability is also very powerful, before the battle with the Tamil Tiger, earth-shattering, to everyone lù lù his terrifying strength.

Seeing Ron appear, the Storm Snow Wolf glanced at him coldly, with a sneer, and said in a shrill voice, "Hehe, it turns out that you are the legendary "lucky boy", but you are very unfortunate to meet me today, it seems that your luck may be ended!"

"Don't talk nonsense, let's fight!" Ron said bluntly.

"You-"

Storm Snow Wolf couldn't imagine that Ron was so arrogant, he was choked so much that he almost couldn't breathe, his face was flushed with anger, no human dared to speak to him like this in his impression.

His face sank slightly, the eyes of the storm snow wolf were murderous, the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, and two sharp teeth came out, and he said in a deep voice, "Damn human, I'll let you know how powerful I am in a while, and the benefits of my tongue are not without a price......

The orc referee glanced at both sides and said loudly, "If no one abstains, then, the game begins!"

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